Question the king

Amelia was pretty curious to know what her father was discussing with Lucian. As the fertility ball coming soon she was wondering if maybe it was a surprise for her mother or maybe even herself. As he squeezed her soft round butt in his hand she pressed her chest against him a little more.

"Daddy, you looked worried about something earlier, did something happened? Or someone told you something that troubles you?" she said, using her cute innocent sounding voice, gently rubbing her hand in his well groomed silver beard.

He let go of her ass a moment and sighed, nodding his head. "How do you always see so clearly through me?" he turned around to face her and looked into her big puppy eyes.

"I wish I could tell you but there are things a man gotta keep secrets. Plus...I don't think your mother would approve..." he bit his lips. He was always so courageous, having won many combats and political arguments but facing the queen was always his hardest challenge.

"Aww daddy...you know you can tell me...it gonna be our little secret" she was now really curious to know more. She leaned forward, looking into his eyes, seeing him fighting internally against his own will.

"No... I can't honey... or... not now, I need time, to figure things about this..."